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Acupuncture

my heart’s been dropped
one too many times between  
floorboards where pearls  
were cultivated in soil and  
barbs vines
 
moments which taught me to  
look away, relentlessly  
mindfully origami’ed.  
 
quietly lost, I wonder off  
path into unordain  
territory
 
I think of father, how stars  
would fall out of the sky as he  
would orbit empty bottles  
with no real courage only  
liquid psychosis bittering his  
inner divinity
 
he kept vocals and affection  
hidden as though they were  
rejected organs
 
(I) a daughter didn't believe  
in prayer: she was never  
befitting, existing only  
through contrast to the rest of  
his seedlings
 
as mother chokes on rigor  
mortis bones and gasps  
ghostly fumes of what use to  
be
 
I thought you'd all vanquished
but today I see you and you  
appear almost human
 
 
Written by unspoken_varibles
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